Wednesday, April 13, 2005
…As his guitar gently cuts the substratosphere
The Edge: a great guitarist who graces the stages of the world in our time.
And he even wears my favorite number! What a dude.
May I dare get a bit maudlin for a moment? Well of course I can, this is my blog dammit.
I can actually cry when I listen to U2 - the energy that they emit is inspiring and compelling. After all, I have grown up with them. There are 20 years of memories rolled up in their discography and a lot of the mental pictures that their music evokes are wrapped around days and nights that transformed me from a girl into a woman. It was the coolest to have seen them on their previous tour, especially with my best friend.
The Edge is the lifeblood, Bono is the quintessential spirit, Larry is the backbone and Adam is the harmonic balance.
OK, I'm done gushing for now...but let me just say that September 25 is on my mind.
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